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Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.comBlogger286125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-83802283148990991172015-07-09T16:16:00.003-05:002015-07-09T16:52:28.311-05:00[Svitlana & Eddie] July 3rd, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Happy ONE WEEK anniversary to these newlyweds!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIUKcfloZXY/VZ7hyQtqsyI/AAAAAAAAH8Q/SxLfa33X7OA/s1600/Floretta_0576c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIUKcfloZXY/VZ7hyQtqsyI/AAAAAAAAH8Q/SxLfa33X7OA/s320/Floretta_0576c.jpg" width="213"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAb-HsAZo3s/VZ7hzspbP4I/AAAAAAAAH8c/dIcdsNNHSOQ/s1600/Floretta_0595c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jIIj_TlLPH0/VZ7j-Ke2HZI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/Lte1OxTK2BY/s1600/Floretta_0375c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jIIj_TlLPH0/VZ7j-Ke2HZI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/Lte1OxTK2BY/s320/Floretta_0375c.jpg" width="320"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QD0nqy84pvY/VZ7jEomyddI/AAAAAAAAH9s/vrgqeDpnlJ4/s1600/Floretta_0710c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QD0nqy84pvY/VZ7jEomyddI/AAAAAAAAH9s/vrgqeDpnlJ4/s320/Floretta_0710c.jpg" width="320"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I've learned to just not worry about the weather these days... the forecast called for rain, but look at these pics- it was beautiful out!&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Svitlana and Eddie are so wonderful together and SO in love! Such a joy just to be around the coming together of these two precious families, it's one of my favorite things about this "job!" Love it!! Enjoy your first peek at your photos!&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Check out these amazing wedding vendors:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Photography~ TeriRoyPhotography</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Venue ~ The Veridian</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Catering~ Simply Delicious</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Wedding Cake~ AmyCakes</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Canoli's~ Bruno's</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Flowers~ Linda's</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dress~ Ella Weiss</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tux's~ Karl's Formalwear&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Those amazing drop earrings~ Genovese&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br></div><br>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-54269220874215399522015-03-24T10:17:00.001-05:002015-03-24T11:59:58.893-05:00VeriTeri Travels ~ Eureka Springs, ARLiving in Springfield, MO for our whole adult lives, you'd think we would've had plenty of knowledge about all the interesting places in and around our own state of MO and Arkansas. But actually, we have missed some real gems of the Ozarks, and decided last weekend to go find one a make a visit.<br />Top on our list: &nbsp;Eureka Springs, AR.<br /><br />(all pictures taken with my sweet, new iPhone 6 plus, baby! … and totally unedited :)<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q6omTQtfNgQ/VRDnCBSOFQI/AAAAAAAAH30/rwz4X4LR8ic/s640/blogger-image--1652795305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q6omTQtfNgQ/VRDnCBSOFQI/AAAAAAAAH30/rwz4X4LR8ic/s640/blogger-image--1652795305.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><br />Friday afternoon, we ate lunch at home and headed down Hwy 65, cut over to Berryville, and boom, we are there in about 1 1/2 hours. We found the Historic loop right away, and drove straight up the hill, wound around, and ended up in the parking lot of the beautiful&nbsp;<a href="http://americasmosthauntedhotel.com/">1886 Crescent Hotel and Spa</a>.<br /><div><br /><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X7i8lzr_2sE/VRDnAnu_nAI/AAAAAAAAH3s/K0wMDg5YL6k/s640/blogger-image--1655914005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X7i8lzr_2sE/VRDnAnu_nAI/AAAAAAAAH3s/K0wMDg5YL6k/s640/blogger-image--1655914005.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ygA3rYJxOIQ/VRGIiUCUO_I/AAAAAAAAH6A/7iWkVRe1Z04/s640/blogger-image-283044906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ygA3rYJxOIQ/VRGIiUCUO_I/AAAAAAAAH6A/7iWkVRe1Z04/s640/blogger-image-283044906.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-td0dh5H4hBE/VRGIgYSpfvI/AAAAAAAAH54/7lxC5_PA-ZM/s640/blogger-image-1599844370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-td0dh5H4hBE/VRGIgYSpfvI/AAAAAAAAH54/7lxC5_PA-ZM/s640/blogger-image-1599844370.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AUvV-dAM0M0/VRGIeUI6eRI/AAAAAAAAH5w/CC7CLn2ynwY/s640/blogger-image--1026485753.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AUvV-dAM0M0/VRGIeUI6eRI/AAAAAAAAH5w/CC7CLn2ynwY/s640/blogger-image--1026485753.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HO8WIJXtgpA/VRGIcyRDNqI/AAAAAAAAH5o/IYfsxLtZ3F0/s640/blogger-image--1786671993.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HO8WIJXtgpA/VRGIcyRDNqI/AAAAAAAAH5o/IYfsxLtZ3F0/s640/blogger-image--1786671993.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">We were able to get a room for about $199 which included the wonderful breakfast buffet for the next morning. Not too bad, but we had no idea how tiny our room would be. We loved the exposed brick wall, jacuzzi tub, and the door leading out to the second floor balcony, but the location right by the stairs would mean inevitable people noise, and my hubby is quite the light sleeper. This is where I want to express how awesome the front desk staff is at the 1886 Crescent Hotel. Greg very politely asked if there was anything they could do, &amp; possibly switch us to another room. They were eager to oblige and actually upgraded us to a wonderful luxury room on the third floor, room 322. This room was wonderful!! The view was amazing, the king bed super comfy, and it even had a closet. (It's truly and old building!) So, THANK YOU for coming through for us on that, Crescent, and on a Friday night, even!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qURRqiyqcJs/VRGIUzNJmZI/AAAAAAAAH5A/poW34b55u5w/s640/blogger-image--1011233672.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qURRqiyqcJs/VRGIUzNJmZI/AAAAAAAAH5A/poW34b55u5w/s640/blogger-image--1011233672.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div>(Pictured above, our first room. Tiny, but very nice! Below, is room 322... Loved it!)&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-V3cej1PhI2c/VRGITogkkgI/AAAAAAAAH44/Aj6SG_V7G1c/s640/blogger-image--1447643745.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-V3cej1PhI2c/VRGITogkkgI/AAAAAAAAH44/Aj6SG_V7G1c/s640/blogger-image--1447643745.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The hotel lobby is filled with antiques, pictures, period furnishings, and a front desk like no other. My favorite - actual brass keys. Not a swipe card?! Yessss.&nbsp;</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ibWwCdb5GGA/VRGIZ2xMdcI/AAAAAAAAH5Y/odOEiFujxqo/s640/blogger-image--780030797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ibWwCdb5GGA/VRGIZ2xMdcI/AAAAAAAAH5Y/odOEiFujxqo/s640/blogger-image--780030797.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Fs2PVCWVs6k/VRGIWJAI3lI/AAAAAAAAH5I/XeHIrPeqc58/s640/blogger-image--1551034519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Fs2PVCWVs6k/VRGIWJAI3lI/AAAAAAAAH5I/XeHIrPeqc58/s640/blogger-image--1551034519.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The view from the back of the hotel is amazing and you can see over Eureka Springs for mile and miles. The catholic church bells just below the hotel were chiming, and I couldn't wait to get out and explore the area on foot.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Pzizl8-hW4Y/VRGIX1SqrkI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/WyD9hJ78Hrg/s640/blogger-image-1941983034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Pzizl8-hW4Y/VRGIX1SqrkI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/WyD9hJ78Hrg/s640/blogger-image-1941983034.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div>Something we actually didn't realize, not being huge TV viewers, and definitely not avid ghost story lovers, but this hotel is apparently one of "the most haunted hotels" in the whole United States. Seriously. That's what they say! Nightly ghost tours are available, and it's quite popular. As in $21+ per person popular. &nbsp;If this is your thing, you can get tickets at&nbsp;<a href="http://www.reserveeureka.com/">ReserveEureka.com</a>&nbsp;or by calling <a href="tel:800.342.9766" x-apple-data-detectors-result="2" x-apple-data-detectors-type="telephone" x-apple-data-detectors="true">800.342.9766</a>. So, even though we didn't take the tour ourselves, I thought about participating myself by tapping on the wall to freak them out a bit. Not telling you whether I did that or not...</div><div><br />Hungry for a really good steak, we headed out and found&nbsp;<a href="http://grandcentralresort.com/tavern.html">The Grand Taverne</a>&nbsp;restaurant in the lobby of the Grand Central Hotel. Of course, we both ordered the exact same entree…a delicious filet, Oscar style. Mmmmm, so good. (We are also trying hard not to morph into looking like the same person, after being married 25 years :)<br />Another great place to eat is Devitos. The parmesan encrusted trout was amazing here. We also hear that if you want authentic Italian, you're gonna want to try Ermilio's. It's on our list for the next visit!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lnvB8w2xqiw/VRGIbSqtW5I/AAAAAAAAH5g/CvC6RfXfApA/s640/blogger-image--1101349955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lnvB8w2xqiw/VRGIbSqtW5I/AAAAAAAAH5g/CvC6RfXfApA/s640/blogger-image--1101349955.jpg" /></a></div><br />Eureka Springs is an eclectic, artsy, historic little town, set in the hills of Arkansas. You will see all kinds of people there, all kinds of boutique shops, all kinds of styles, all kinds of options for dining and lodging. You can opt to stay at a bed and breakfast, or go for the classic hotel, like we did. As we walked around town, I picked up lots of cards, and asked lots of questions for our future visits.&nbsp;We chatted with the manager of <a href="http://www.asplnow.com/">All Seasons Luxury Properties</a>&nbsp; and she offered lots of interesting places that I'd love to check out next time.<br /><br />Well, you can't post a blog about Eureka Springs without talking about ART. We meandered through all kinds of different art galleries. I even bought a photography book (of course I did!) by the amazing Edward C Robison III, "Ozark Landscapes, An Augmented Reality Project" It's filled with absolutely breathtaking photos, coupled with the uber cool technology where you download an app to your phone, hold it up to the photo, and watch a time lapse or a 3D version of the image. Love it!<br /><br />My favorite art shop/gallery was definitely Mitchell's Folly Antiques. Room after room filled with old maps, botanical prints, old furniture pieces, and all kinds of interesting finds! Filter through some dusty corners, but go prepared to search for treasure!&nbsp;</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXu6dohS7Ms/VRGBppMrdpI/AAAAAAAAH4o/GeUGiTjnJhA/s640/blogger-image-1120197554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXu6dohS7Ms/VRGBppMrdpI/AAAAAAAAH4o/GeUGiTjnJhA/s640/blogger-image-1120197554.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-58517460134339610972015-03-18T12:46:00.002-05:002015-03-24T10:18:39.810-05:00Mar 18 ~ Real & PersonalI have been working on this post for a long time now. You know, I want to reiterate, that I write these posts mainly because I just want some type of permeant record of the stuff that happens in our life. I have a stack of old journals in my home. I have filled those composition notebooks with prayers, frustrations, verses, concerns, praise, loves, hurts, and just about anything I can think of. Nothing is off limits to write on those private pages. I also hope no living soul ever reads them, either! :) But what I write here is ok to share. I want my kids to see this, I want my grandkids to see it too. So, if the internet still exists in 100 years, they will know a little of who I am, and &nbsp;more specifically, Who, drives my heart and life. Most days that record is pretty normal and mundane, dull. But there are crazy times like what I am about to share, that just need to remembered. <br /><br />The past several weeks have held a very important reminder for me, that God is in control, and we are not. And in the midst of chaos, if you train your heart to find it, there can be incredible, over the top blessing.<br /><br />On Monday Feb. 9th, around 5:30pm, we get the call, our oldest daughter's voice on the other end, "I've been in an accident, and … and it's really bad…" Then another voice, this time unfamiliar, &nbsp;came on the phone and explained what happened, and where they were, and continued to just scare us to death. Fortunately, "really bad" has equalled a totaled car, a broken clavicle, missed school, and surgery to fix said clavicle, and now healing... Yes, there are stresses that come with this whole thing, but we are very, very grateful. And even though this was not in our plans, God has been totally in control.<br /><br />Our son… he is growing in his walk with the Lord by leaps and bounds right now. He has chosen a college to attend (shall I hint at it? M-I-Z… _ _ _ !! &nbsp;), &nbsp;and he is finding out that he can put his expectations completely in God. &nbsp;I know that he has prayed with friends, led them in the study of the Word, and heard him say to another, &nbsp;"I'll be praying for you, text me anytime you need to…" I have seen him step out in courage this past year, and try things I would've never thought he would do.<br />All blessings to this Mommas heart.<br /><br />Our youngest girl… this one has blossomed into such beauty, and continues to find her place, and loves on others so deeply. She worships with me in the kitchen, and I have seen her tuck her Bible under her arm knowing that she may use it to encourage a friend. She also has learned to trust God, by first trusting her Daddy. Sometimes decisions we make as parents don't make much sense, but ultimately there is such blessing through obedience. I stand back and shake my head in wonder at how God does this.<br /><br />Parenting of teenagers is hard, I will not sugar coat that one bit. There are impossible schedules, homework, demands, pressures to perform, cars, braces, friendship issues, insecurities, attitudes to be addressed, and decisions to make. But I want to write this for the world to see it - parenting teenagers can be filled with blessing beyond what you ever dreamed. How so?<br /><br />IT STARTS WITH YOUR MARRIAGE.<br />I love my guy. and I love that he always prefers to spend time with me and/or the kids, than run off and pursue his own hobbies. We have been dating since we graduated from Highschool, and even though we have had some serious valleys, we are dating still. Our relationship is priority to both of us. As we follow Christ and grow in our Spiritual walk, we grow more and more together in oneness. It's not cheesy, folks, it's real.<br /><br />So, wives, love your husbands, be reverent and honor his leadership. PRAY for your husbands, and submit to him. Yes, I actually wrote that horrible word… submit. I'll just state that it was pretty humbling for Christ to come to the earth and wrap His Godly frame and contain it in human flesh. It was submission to the will of his Father in Heaven. I think if Christ is our example, then us wives can take His own advice and Word to heart, and submit to our husbands. It is not a doormat type of submission, though. Too many people don't get this. The world has placed such a negative connotation on the word, but it is really more about harnessing our God-given strength and using it appropriately and wisely.<br /><br />&nbsp;Husbands and Fathers - I have just one thing to say, please lead. We may not act like it most days, but us wives want you to step up and take the spiritual helm of the family. If you don't, we may try to step in and do it ourselves, which we think is better than nothing, right? Maybe not, but that's our wifely logic. Seriously, you don't have do be totally perfect in any of it. Just instigate praying, or reading Bible stories with the littles. Because one day, those littles are 17, and they need your wisdom more than ever. That little girl who trusted you to throw her up in the sky, or drag her around on the back of a sled, now needs to trust you with her college decisions, or her choice for a relationship. She needs to trust your opinion on this big stuff, because she has always trusted you before. Spend time with them, do things that you love and do them together. Lead your family. We want you to.<br /><br />This family, specifically me and my hubby, has most definitely <b><i>not </i></b>aced avery marriage and parenting test, and we have so much more to learn and so much more growing to do. But this is my public statement of gratefulness, to God first of all, but to my faithful husband, and then to our precious kids.<br />Blessed. I am so incredibly thankful and blessed.<br /><br /><br /><b><i>Now back to your regularly scheduled programming…. and that workout and consistency thing!&nbsp;</i></b><br /><b><i>#JustONEmile15</i></b><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-69200130483606062082015-02-08T23:02:00.001-06:002015-02-12T19:56:42.301-06:00Feb 8 ~ Middleton PlaceSo today I didn't quite get in that mile! UGH. I promised honesty, right? I will post a picture instead…<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xqxt_4ZUnns/VNg5-NuO0MI/AAAAAAAAH18/w34Ce8iTxRs/s1600/TR1214_0208c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xqxt_4ZUnns/VNg5-NuO0MI/AAAAAAAAH18/w34Ce8iTxRs/s1600/TR1214_0208c.jpg" height="640" width="426" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I loved our visit to Middleton Place, right outside of Charleston, SC. We simply must go back in the Springtime, when the flowers are in bloom. Even still, this particular day in December held a beauty all it's own with the heavy skies, and dreariness. Winter, yes, but still and beautiful.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tomorrow I will get back that mile. I am making progress, I am feeling stronger, and I don't have the pain in my elbows anymore! &nbsp;Plus, my sweet husband bought me some cool workout clothes and I can't wait to put them to good use. Hey, anything for motivation, right?&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-29718673497248707852015-02-01T16:43:00.001-06:002015-02-12T19:56:42.298-06:00FEB 2 - StatsBlogging every day is hard. And apparently, so is walking a mile every day. Last Saturday, I missed it. So that's 2 days I've missed for the year! I'm still going though!&nbsp;<div><br></div><div>I will share these stats though... &nbsp;in JANUARY, I walked or ran 35 miles, burned over 6000 calories, and logged 39 activities. I'd say that is a HUGE improvement over my Jan 2014... I'm proud of my progress and I feel strong! (Shout out to the Runkeeper app! Find me there, and we can be friends :)&nbsp;<div><br></div><div>Last week was a crazy week, but it was so good. I worked out at the Dan Kinney Center a lot (and we finally joined, too! I feel so legit.), I edited pictures, made orders, paid bills, made new friends, My daughter sang the National Anthem at a HS basketball game and she nailed it! My other daughter bought me a new instrument... A mountain dulcimer! And today I&nbsp;<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">booked another wedding!&nbsp;</span></div><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif"><br></font></div><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif">I truly am learning that this journey is about progress, not perfection. I will have to really kick in my good eating habits, &amp; then MAYBE I will see results.&nbsp;</font></div><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif"><br></font></div><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif">So keep checking in... I'll just have to share more pics to keep you interested, but I WILL be here!&nbsp;<br></font><div><div><br></div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-8386833263315562852015-01-26T16:08:00.002-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.280-06:00Jan 22 - Salad<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rP5-kp_aauk/VMG4vFh_pvI/AAAAAAAAH08/xOGZklDfw6Q/s640/blogger-image--37072252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rP5-kp_aauk/VMG4vFh_pvI/AAAAAAAAH08/xOGZklDfw6Q/s640/blogger-image--37072252.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I really cannot stand honey oak stained wood, so I apologize for the background of the pic. But I really loved my awesome salad tonight! So much so, that I felt it was blogworthy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Greek Salad topped with chicken… Mmmm. Emma made a yummy salad dressing from scratch the other day, and I have been craving it ever since.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">&nbsp;This salad was huge, and I was stuffed. I posted a photo of my food, which I <i>never </i>do, because there is quite a little victory in this.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Today I had a great photo session with Carter, and we jumped in and out of the car all over downtown Springfield! As always, my reward for the drive home, is to swing through Ocean Zen and get sushi!! Don't judge.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">But not tonight. It's this consistency thing. I needed to just drive on home, where I have a wonderful fridge full of good stuff to make for myself. I am so blessed to even be able to say that!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So, tonight, I am thankful for this salad, for saying No to sushi, and fir awesome photo sessions.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">And YES, I have kept up my ONE MILE A DAY, usually doing at least that mile and/or a class! Feeling strong!</div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-7361682476187562832015-01-26T16:08:00.001-06:002015-02-09T10:01:26.976-06:00Jan 26 - RESTI simply cannot believe it. On Saturday - I TOTALLY FORGOT. That one mile simply slipped my mind! &nbsp;I have made all this effort to get outside or hit the treadmill, I've walked in the freezing, cold rain, wind, after busy busy days, only to let it slip my mind?<br /><br />&nbsp;I feel like a failure.<br /><br />I can explain… It was Saturday, we slept in, I studied my Bible, I made breakfast, I painted our bathroom ceiling all day, I ran to the grocery store, I made dinner, I had friends over… and then the day was over. Over, without that mile.<br /><br />&nbsp;OH WELL. &nbsp;Life goes on, and we just pick it up again, right?<br /><br />And you know what? I really,<i> really</i> needed that day to recover. I had hit the pavement hard all week, trying to build up my stamina, and my chins were killing me! Bootcamp also had made every muscle in my upper body scream all morning, so maybe I did just need the rest. I feel great now, and will probably be even better for it.<br /><br />Lesson learned? There is a God watching over me, and protecting me, and He knows when I've had too much. My day was filled with productivity, and blessing, and I am completely grateful for that! NOT a failure. Absolutely NOT.<br /><br /><br />And just for your viewing pleasure, I thought I'd include a shot from our recent trip to Charleston, SC over Christmas - this is Middleton Place. Must. Go. Back. Soon!<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjG4NoR8rI8/VMa9Uhj-QOI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/p8Xgsk5pxXQ/s1600/TR1214_0183c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjG4NoR8rI8/VMa9Uhj-QOI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/p8Xgsk5pxXQ/s1600/TR1214_0183c.jpg" height="426" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-81445619436342524772015-01-17T23:40:00.001-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.275-06:00Jan 17 - GoodWell, it seems as though I'm better at keeping my walking going every day, than I am at blogging every day. Yesterday was boot camp +1 mile on the track. Today is 1 mile outside… And I just don't have time for more today!&nbsp;<div><br></div><div>But "here's the deal," (Greg-Ism) ... All it takes, is just a little at a time. JUST 1 MILE A DAY.&nbsp;</div><div>I can't tell you how much better I feel already, and we are only 18 days into this year!</div><div><br></div><div>Today was so good... 1 mile walk in 40 degrees! Coffee with a dear friend! Booking a new Bride! Dessert making! And pulling off a great surprise party for Nathan's 18th birthday!&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>And now it's time to post this so I can go to bed! Wouldn't you be tired, too?&nbsp;</div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-29155354175880929682015-01-15T22:57:00.001-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.257-06:00Jan 15 - FaithfulJust one mile a day? Done. I did 2 miles, actually. Oh and yesterday? Done.&nbsp;<div><br></div><div><div><br></div><div>So, this verse was on my mind tonight, shared with me by a sweet friend:</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Eph 3:20</div><div>"Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly, above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us, unto Him be glory in th church by Christ Jesus throughout all ages, world without end."</div><div><br></div><div>I always have lots of plans in my head. But the truth is, God has ideas and dreams that are far bigger &amp; better than what I can even imagine. I am doing this little One Mile a Day challenge to gain consistency in my life. Faithfulness. But while my task is small, God is preparing me for more. I can't wait to be faithful again tomorrow!&nbsp;</div><div><br></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-76705814183945005002015-01-14T00:02:00.001-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.270-06:00Jan 13 - SeriousI missed blogging yesterday! But I did NOT miss my mile! As a matter of fact, I'm sore as heck from boot camp yesterday, as well as strength training today!&nbsp;<div>I love knowing I'm committed to this. I'm so sure I'm all in, that I bought new workout clothes. Yep, it's getting serious.</div><div>Tomorrow I'll give more insight to the Clean Eating and how that's going, too.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Now, for some rest!&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-80230907623694389762015-01-11T22:36:00.001-06:002015-01-11T22:38:31.913-06:00Jan 11 - ExpoI know you're all out there just waiting to find out if I did it. Well I'm pretty sure I walked about 5 miles today, but I just don't have a pedometer/UpBand/FitBit to prove it. I'm still slightly disappointed, though. I wanted to gear up and do that mile in the freezing drizzle, &amp; it would've made such a great blog post. :)<div>So I have to remember, that it's about progress, not perfection.&nbsp;</div><div>Today was an incredible day! I got to meet 100's of brides, future brides, bridesmaids, mommas, (and even a groom or two) at the Metropolitan Bridal Show here in Springfield, MO. I truly had a blast, and in spite of the nasty weather, I think it was very well attended and super fun. Set up and tear down went smoothly, but it's exhausting work. A huge hug and thank you go to Nathan, Lauren, Emma, Stephen, Trevin, and of course, my sweet husband. I seriously could not have done it without you!&nbsp;</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9Gn-aUDmwfQ/VLNPWpJo_pI/AAAAAAAAH0g/_8iWKQzrGD0/s640/blogger-image-666173845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9Gn-aUDmwfQ/VLNPWpJo_pI/AAAAAAAAH0g/_8iWKQzrGD0/s640/blogger-image-666173845.jpg"></a></div></div><div><br></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-13355902752779370432015-01-10T23:38:00.003-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.252-06:00Jan 10 ~ PlanAnother mile down.<br />This time I was able to bundle up and run it with my oldest girl by my side. And it was too cold to just walk it, we<i> had</i> to run! I have the gear all figured out now, so I'm ready for tomorrow.<br /><br />Ah. tomorrow…<br />I have no idea how to fit even a one mile run in tomorrow. You see, I have a Wedding Photography display booth at the Metropolitan Bride Show in Springfield from 11-4, then we break it all down, load it on the trailer, drive it home, and unload it all into the barn. By "it," I mean the massive display I had built for me last summer. It consists of 3 large wall panels, 587,732,000 trim pieces, furniture, large wall size photos, a computer, and all the little stuff. I have to be there by 10:30 all set and ready to go. Fortunately, I think I'm ready except for bringing the computer.<br /><br />So yeah, about that run. If I can make it happen, it will be early. And January in the Ozarks…<br /><br />Early = COLD.<br /><br />I am making my plan for the day. A day which starts 22 minutes from now. And I can't wait to see what my tomorrow will hold!Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-87434924770010541602015-01-09T23:36:00.001-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.285-06:00Jan 9 - WindThe hardest part about this One Mile a Day thingy, is that sometimes I seriously don't have time! Today I got lucky though, &amp; I happened to wear the right clothes into town- so when I had an unexpected free 20 minutes- out the door I flew! And this time, I ran most of my mile because it was so gosh darn freezing out there (22 degrees w lots of WIND!)...&nbsp;<div>So, that's one more day of completion.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>One more day towards my goal.&nbsp;</div><div><br><div>I'm setting up my booth for the MetBride Show on Sunday (come see me 11-4!!) so I may not have much time for this mile over the next 2 days. But this is about consistency and hitting my goal. I will have to figure it out.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>I'll keep ya posted!&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div><br></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-49567160479150776022015-01-08T23:59:00.001-06:002015-01-26T16:10:48.261-06:00Jan 8 - DoneI don't have a whole lot to share tonight, except that I did it. I did my mile, as well as a strength training class. So without a whole lot of pontification or inspiring words, I'm done for today. Good thing since it's 11:59 pm :)Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-16105271778325829072015-01-08T07:33:00.000-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.368-06:00Jan 7 ~ ProgressI completely forgot to say hello to the blogger world yesterday! But whats important, did I do my mile!?? YES! And then some….<div><br /></div><div>I love my Bootcamp class at the Dan Kinney Center. On Wednesdays, the trainer, Tiana (I love her!), &nbsp;sets up 4-5 stations and we get in abs, strength, cardio, plyo… I was a little sore from Tuesday strength training, so I set no records. Truth is, I have never been able to do all the reps and all the sets that the trainer does! If she says do 25 star jumps, I do maybe 12. And that's if I feel strong that day! But earlier I mentioned my favorite quote there, "Strive for PROGRESS, not perfection." So, I am there, aiming for the best I can do.&nbsp;</div><div>Oh, and that mile? Yes, I did it separately on the treadmill. Just ONE mile. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-30356906606268321552015-01-06T22:56:00.001-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.374-06:00Jan 6 - ConsistencyI'm posting late, but I'm getting this in! Yes, I did my mile today, plus a "muscle fusion" work out class.&nbsp;<div>My biggest accomplishment, though, was that I drove right past McDonalds around lunchtime, and didn't stop. I know, right? Jim Gaffagan would hate on me for being so much better than him.&nbsp;</div><div>Seriously, I was starving after all that exercise, so I drove straight to Mama Jeans, bought a sample of my favorite shake mix and some vanilla almond milk. Bam!&nbsp;</div><div>I'm here to see this through, friend. Just one mile day...&nbsp;</div><div>Consistency.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-42007094706627933542015-01-05T18:19:00.002-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.378-06:00Jan 5 ~ ForgiveIf you have been one of those "Unbroken" moviegoers, and haven't read the book, then I encourage you to go get a copy - or borrow one - &nbsp;and read the last three chapters. Louis Zamperini was an Olympic athlete, a bombardier in the US Air Force during World War II, he was lost at sea for 47 days, he became a POW in Japanese prison camps under horrible conditions, somehow survived, only to return home to severe PTSD and alcoholism. However, the most amazing part of his life to me, is the fact that he offers absolute forgiveness and love to those who persecuted him. How did he do this? It is because of God's absolute Grace in his life. Unbroken may be the title of the book about his life, and subsequent movie, but I believe the real story is the <i><b>forgiveness </b></i>that characterized his life from after the war on the day he turned to Christ in 1949, until the day he died just this very year.<br /><div><br /><div><i>Forgiveness. </i>That is huge. I have to ask myself what can I learn from reading this book cover to cover and watching the movie? Since we are all in that mood of introspection, I have to ask myself, am I bitter towards anyone? Do I need to forgive anyone? And then even bigger question, personally, for me. Do I need to forgive&nbsp;myself?<br /><br /></div></div><div>Ohhh, that's where it hits home for me. I am so hard on myself. Countless promises and many commitments over and over again, goals set but not realized… Yes I do need to forgive even myself. I love the quote that my fitness instructor posted online today, "Strive for progress, not perfection." (Thanks Tiana!)</div><div>So as I go to that class to walk my mile, and work out, and eat healthy today, I will remember that this is not about becoming perfect… I will leave that perfecting work up to God himself. It's time to forgive yourself for past mistakes and move forward. This is a great time to start fresh. Join me? Drop the guilt of what is behind you, state your goal and let's do what it takes to get there.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCb5-99UQKU/VKsoRR9U2LI/AAAAAAAAH0Q/dUb3UDy309Q/s1600/Unbroken-Movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCb5-99UQKU/VKsoRR9U2LI/AAAAAAAAH0Q/dUb3UDy309Q/s1600/Unbroken-Movie.jpg" height="162" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><i>I ran my mile (walked, but mostly jogged) at the gym, and ate mostly CLEAN. I am learning!</i><br /><i>Bkfst: RAW Meal shake - vanilla</i><br /><i>Lunch: Salad greens with grilled chicken veggies, and raspberry vinaigrette (probs not CLEAN)</i><br /><i>Snack: Corn Tortilla chips and hummus</i><br /><i>Dinner: &nbsp;Chicken tortilla soup - homemade! Very good on this freezing cold evening.&nbsp;</i><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-85216208221970395742015-01-04T22:44:00.004-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.384-06:00Jan 4 ~ Cold<div><br /></div><div><br /></div>I have long johns on under my long johns. Feels like 2 degrees out there. But I can do just ONE MILE, right???<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I think I'll spare you the pic of my bundledupness. I don't match at all. Northface would not approve.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I have lots of deep thoughts running around in my head today. What do you expect? It's the first week of the year and we are all redefining, repurposing, recommitting, and all that.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">But just in case you really are here, I'll make it worth your click.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This life I live is really built on a deep Faith. You don't have to dig through past blog entries too far to find references to God woven all throughout. As I think through my personal goals for this new year, my walk with Christ is really front and center.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I'm afraid to be truthful here, but I promised I'd be honest. I would love to commit to a Read Through The ENTIRE BIBLE in ONE YEAR plan, but I've done that so many times and failed miserably. So, I will start with just one book (kinda like the 'just one mile' thing…) I can read just one book of the Bible by the end of the month, so I will do that. The book of Acts. Why that book? Why not Genesis or Matthew? Because I want to read about the early Christian church and how they prayed and relied on the Holy Spirit to bring blessing. Yeah, us baptists don't talk about the Holy Spirit near enough. Well, I'm in. I wanna know more and experience more of Him in my daily life. And I want to abide there…&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Since you are here and you are actually reading this, what is your goal? Do you want to know more about this God I talk about? How are you going to get more of Him in your life? Feel free to comment below, I'd love to hear your thoughts!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So it's now the very end of my day and time to close this laptop. By the way, we did do that mile, and in fact we did TWO. Yes, it was cold. And tomorrow may be colder. If I have to keep piling on the layers, I may need to order me some Northface! (yessss!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-19173948961763861312015-01-03T19:46:00.001-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.372-06:00Jan 3 ~ QueasySo, we've almost completed our second full day of the liquid only diet, and I'd say it's been just fine... until now. Queasy. I'm gonna eat a banana! (Gasp!)<br /><div><br /></div><div>Greg &amp; I actually walked almost 2 miles today in a 40 degree drizzle. And that wasn't bad at all!&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>This is likely THE most boring post ever, but I'll say it again, it's about consistency!&nbsp;</div><div>Maybe I should add a picture of a cute puppy just to keep things interesting.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-12746211945558344042015-01-03T00:10:00.001-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.365-06:00Jan 2 ~ JournalThose darn commitments. I said I would walk a minimum of ONE mile every day, and by golly, today I walked that ONE mile. 36 degrees and a cold drizzly rain. My pink and black polka dotted umbrella was a nice touch.<br /><br />Also, today Greg and I started a 3 day liquid diet. Yeah, think what you want to, but we gotta do something that seems drastic to cut out the junk. So this morning, we started off right with a Vita Mix Cookbook recipe that wasn't too bad at all! (kale, broccoli, carrot, apple, water, ice, and stevia)<br /><br />So, regardless if anyone out there is stumbling on this little corner of the intrawebs, I will be here, posting away, being transparent and honest. This whole blogging thing for me is about consistency, accountability, and peace. Peace, knowing that I am really doing something good for myself, and not fighting that all too present battle of guilt and justifying why I don't get anything done. I need to be held accountable to something, to someone. Friends are great for this, but sometimes they are just too nice. They won't have the heart to tell me to get my act together, my priorities in line, and start checking off that TO DO list. My husband would also be a great option for an accountability partner, but if you are married, then you know how that goes…<br /><br />So that is why I am blogging again. And for the record, I hate the word "blog." As a lifelong journaling kinda girl who really prefers pen and paper and a notebook stuffed under the bed, I will consider this my new journal for 2015.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cpzff2uzUFU/VKiZJsfbH8I/AAAAAAAAH0A/2GZGzhO0qp0/s640/blogger-image--1046796499.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cpzff2uzUFU/VKiZJsfbH8I/AAAAAAAAH0A/2GZGzhO0qp0/s640/blogger-image--1046796499.jpg" /></a></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-7262322670528631022015-01-01T22:49:00.000-06:002015-01-08T07:36:05.381-06:00Jan 1, 2015 ~ BEGINIt's January 1st and I promised myself I would just …<br /><br />begin.<br /><br />It may take a few entries to nail it all down here, but it's time to set some goals, make some changes, and get started. Yes, just like 87.765 % of the rest of the world.<br /><br />So 2 good and very simple little things happened today, this first day of 2015. I walked a mile. I've done this countless times, but this is the first day of consistency. Just do a mile EVERY day this year.<br /><br />The other thing is this - and it's monumental. I threw a perfectly good pan of gooey almondy flavored cinnamon rolls in the TRASH. Ouch. I took one bite, and threw the rest away! This leads me to my other big goal for this year:<br /><br />EAT CLEAN.<br /><br />Oh, I know how to "eat clean," but again, it's all about consistency for me. So, in the spirt of the that movie, "Julie &amp; Julia," I am going to cook through the Eat Clean Cookbook. I doubt it will be movie-worthy, but I will make the attempt at all those good recipes and hopefully change how this family eats.<br /><br />And finally, I will be here, letting you know how it's going, or not going. Even if it's just a 5 minute post from my crippled little phone, I will post daily. So check in tomorrow, and I'll let you know how mile number 2 went!<br /><br /><br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-5933391089043997632014-09-30T20:34:00.002-05:002014-09-30T20:34:52.943-05:00Josh ~ Class of 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This guy.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What an incredible session,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">what an incredible young man...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qiaGb7Jrf0/VCtYzOcS4OI/AAAAAAAAHxA/rq87orogqf8/s1600/TR914_0954c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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I know this because she asked all the time, how was I doing, how could she pray…. I was truly blessed in friendship. And now, this little baby is turning 16 years old! How can this happen??<div><br /></div><div>So obviously, I was thrilled to be a little part of a nice, big surprise party, complete with surprise photo shoot! Enjoy these sweet pics…</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJljSKr7_hM/U90AtECgoAI/AAAAAAAAHrU/Sredoy_WyeQ/s1600/TR714_0919c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJljSKr7_hM/U90AtECgoAI/AAAAAAAAHrU/Sredoy_WyeQ/s1600/TR714_0919c.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6OBKSULWpk/U90AyrZDGUI/AAAAAAAAHrc/psFYgIHlWNU/s1600/TR714_0943c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6OBKSULWpk/U90AyrZDGUI/AAAAAAAAHrc/psFYgIHlWNU/s1600/TR714_0943c.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxNGSIHNlio/U90An5UJTmI/AAAAAAAAHrM/_JLCHI0HT7M/s1600/TR714_1012c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxNGSIHNlio/U90An5UJTmI/AAAAAAAAHrM/_JLCHI0HT7M/s1600/TR714_1012c.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1haLa6YUsY/U90A0quENnI/AAAAAAAAHrs/BDlkuxEoZhQ/s1600/TR714_1033c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1haLa6YUsY/U90A0quENnI/AAAAAAAAHrs/BDlkuxEoZhQ/s1600/TR714_1033c.jpg" height="320" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovF8Bk4rFxo/U90Az-AW-KI/AAAAAAAAHrg/TBoP0mKp6Gk/s1600/TR714_1041c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovF8Bk4rFxo/U90Az-AW-KI/AAAAAAAAHrg/TBoP0mKp6Gk/s1600/TR714_1041c.jpg" height="320" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHzIEUl8_oU/U90BG6ZmnnI/AAAAAAAAHr4/Y4bKna9isxc/s1600/TR714_1164c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHzIEUl8_oU/U90BG6ZmnnI/AAAAAAAAHr4/Y4bKna9isxc/s1600/TR714_1164c.jpg" height="320" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVVmnksXv7w/U90BI3q0WoI/AAAAAAAAHsE/82TAA7Js5fY/s1600/TR714_1202c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVVmnksXv7w/U90BI3q0WoI/AAAAAAAAHsE/82TAA7Js5fY/s1600/TR714_1202c.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-587VqPpkdUk/U90BGy9rTEI/AAAAAAAAHr0/S0h5L0C0Yg0/s1600/TR714_1327c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-587VqPpkdUk/U90BGy9rTEI/AAAAAAAAHr0/S0h5L0C0Yg0/s1600/TR714_1327c.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15743938.post-60359269517751330882014-07-14T20:40:00.000-05:002014-09-30T20:43:20.747-05:00Jason & Leslie Got Married!!<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" id="vp1Tdvxp" src="https://s3.amazonaws.com/embed.animoto.com/play.html?w=swf/production/vp1&amp;e=1412127530&amp;f=TdvxpR1QVxpG0KVKlPtF9Q&amp;d=0&amp;m=a&amp;r=360p&amp;volume=100&amp;start_res=360p&amp;i=m&amp;asset_domain=s3-p.animoto.com&amp;animoto_domain=animoto.com&amp;options=" title="Video Player" width="432"></iframe><br /><br />Check out this video and enjoy the day all over again!Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05573522504742930567noreply@blogger.com0